Chapter 690 He squatted down and picked her up...

The man had several double images of the girl in his eyes, he laughed out loud with difficulty, and finally fell into the girl's arms in an instant due to excessive blood loss.

An Qiyue's small body was forced to take a few steps back by the gravity of the sudden collapse.

Her gaze slanted and fell on Shura who started smoking at some point.

"Sura, do you have to be like this? You must torture me so that I would be better off than die, so you feel happy?"

Shura exhaled a few beautiful smoke rings, his eyes fell on the unconscious Xia Shang, his eyes were red with jealousy, "Do you love him?"

The blood on Xia Shang's shoulder blades clung to his clothes recklessly, staining An Qiyue's delicate neck red.

She was so close that she could clearly feel that the breath of the man lying on her shoulder was weakening little by little.

Resisting the wetness in her eyes, she pulled out a sharp Swiss Army knife from the back of her waist and poked it at her throat.

Her emotions fluctuated greatly, blood had already spilled from the sharpest part of the sharp knife, and the bright red contrasted sharply with the girl's fair little neck.

"Send someone to stop the bleeding, or I'll stab myself to death immediately!"

Shura's smoking hand paused for a moment, he looked coldly at the mad girl, and then snuffed out the scarlet cigarette butt with his index finger.

He looked at her for a moment, like staring at a dying animal, with contempt and cruelty.

"Don't threaten me with your life, I can kill Mo Xiaoqi, and I can kill you as well. Oh... and the child you had with the wild man. You poke it, it's better to kill the wild species in your stomach Stab to death together, we all perish together..."

An Qiyue stared at her misty eyes, her pupils enlarged and contracted violently, her low voice pierced her throat, echoing in the air strangely, "What do you mean?"

Shura looked at her, walked towards her step by step, then easily snatched the knife from her hand, and said with a perverted smile.

"You are pregnant. Well, according to the blood test report, the child is healthy. But, what to do, there is really no way to see you have another child with another man. Why don't you promise to remove the baby in your stomach? My child, let the doctor stop Xia Shang's bleeding so that he won't die so soon, okay?"

An Qiyue... After being silent for a long time, she laughed so unscrupulously, "Okay."

Shura's blue eyes narrowed, and the flames of jealousy in his heart could burn a living person to ashes.

He gave Ricky a wink, and said: "Don't let Shuai Shang die like that, live broadcast the video of Xia Shang picking up the warheads to the other side's military, and let them release the second son back as soon as possible. Let Daqian send a helicopter to meet him directly. sending people abroad."

Ricky carried Xia Shang out of An Qiyue's body, and An Qiyue collapsed so badly that she slumped on the floor.

On the ground was a pool of blood that hadn't dried up, and the sticky blood had a pungent and unpleasant smell.

An Qiyue retched a few times, Shura seemed to have returned to normal from the abnormal state of madness.

He squatted down and picked An Qiyue up from the floor, "I reminded you early in the morning, you have to be good, I'll just torture him a few times at most, you see, you insist on running over to join in the fun, Make me unhappy. Now, with your dying appearance, are you forcing me to kill that child? "

An Qiyue was completely scared. She found that there was no reason to talk to an irrational lunatic.

All she can do now is to obey her words and try not to provoke him.

She was obedient in Shura's arms, with a flattering voice in a low voice.

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